CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Execute
I made a plan then I executed
Pull out the Lot doing surgery, cut the top off the whip had to execute it
I know how to go get the money myself and I don't need nobody else to do it
Run that shit up til you fill up the bag and then you add a little extra to it
And we love the hood but we had to escape it
Summer time bullets fly like the Matrix
Streets cold got me changing locations, I was broke I was feeling so basic
They could never get one up on Me all these hunnids on Me got me feelings myself
Remember she fronted on Me now she cumming for Me cause she still needing help
I'm still getting my bands Up I'm increasing the wealth
If I ain't got no damn help do the shit by myself
I took some major losses you don't know how it felt
Then when I put the water on had me feeling like Phelps (Hayyy!)
The bag got me feeling myself they don't hustle so they still on the shelf
I'm flexing like wrestle mania, the young nigga still got the belt
Cut off the roof on the whip
Put it back like it's healing itself
If my shooter let off that hot shit then the whole ceiling will melt
Remember all of the money ran out, since young was the man of the house
Mommy was stressing but look at the blessings
I made a plan then I made it count
More money more problems it's always a new one
I don't want the fake love it's confusing
Came from the block then we started a movement
Bro get the packs and he keepin' it moving
I made a plan then I executed
Pull out the Lot doing surgery, cut the top off the whip had to execute it
I know how to go get the money myself and I don't need nobody else to do it
Run that shit up til you fill up the bag and then you add a little extra to it
And we love the hood but we had to escape it
Summer time bullets fly like the Matrix
Streets cold got me changing locations, I was broke I was feeling so basic
They could never get one up on me all these hunnids on Me got me feelings myself
Remember she fronted on me now she cumming for me cause she still needing help
Cut her off had to execute it
Made a plan then I executed
Tryna do it for the internet, 30's tryna send a message to 'em
They wishing I fall but I was always too blessed they knew it
They could never be Me Hood Fav I'm the best to do it
This that riding with a weapon music
Talking Money Ima check into it
Nigga stop wit all the flexing
When they put you to the test you Losing (p*ssy!)
Was never the type to go follow the crowd I'm check influenced
Pull up on the bitch and she eating me now the neck improving (Hayyy!)
The diamonds is spazzing on Me like I'm gettin electrocuted
Bag is with me and I keep it attached
Took some Losses but my Niggas get back
Need that lawyer then I'm having a stash
These niggas got batteries all in they back
I know they mad at me cause I got racks
Still remember what I had in the past
I made a plan then I executed
Pull out the Lot doing surgery, cut the top off the whip had to execute it
I know how to go get the money myself and I don't need nobody else to do it
Run that shit up til you fill up the bag and then you add a little extra to it
And we love the hood but we had to escape it
Summer time bullets fly like the Matrix
Streets cold got me changing locations, I was broke I was feeling so basic
They could never get one up on Me all these hunnids on me got me feelings myself
Remember she fronted on me now she cumming for me cause she still needing help
Pull out the Lot doing surgery, cut the top off the whip had to execute it
I know how to go get the money myself and I don't need nobody else to do it
Run that shit up til you fill up the bag and then you add a little extra to it
And we love the hood but we had to escape it
Summer time bullets fly like the Matrix
Streets cold got me changing locations, I was broke I was feeling so basic
They could never get one up on Me all these hunnids on Me got me feelings myself
Remember she fronted on Me now she cumming for Me cause she still needing help
I'm still getting my bands Up I'm increasing the wealth
If I ain't got no damn help do the shit by myself
I took some major losses you don't know how it felt
Then when I put the water on had me feeling like Phelps (Hayyy!)
The bag got me feeling myself they don't hustle so they still on the shelf
I'm flexing like wrestle mania, the young nigga still got the belt
Cut off the roof on the whip
Put it back like it's healing itself
If my shooter let off that hot shit then the whole ceiling will melt
Remember all of the money ran out, since young was the man of the house
Mommy was stressing but look at the blessings
I made a plan then I made it count
More money more problems it's always a new one
I don't want the fake love it's confusing
Came from the block then we started a movement
Bro get the packs and he keepin' it moving
I made a plan then I executed
Pull out the Lot doing surgery, cut the top off the whip had to execute it
I know how to go get the money myself and I don't need nobody else to do it
Run that shit up til you fill up the bag and then you add a little extra to it
And we love the hood but we had to escape it
Summer time bullets fly like the Matrix
Streets cold got me changing locations, I was broke I was feeling so basic
They could never get one up on me all these hunnids on Me got me feelings myself
Remember she fronted on me now she cumming for me cause she still needing help
Cut her off had to execute it
Made a plan then I executed
Tryna do it for the internet, 30's tryna send a message to 'em
They wishing I fall but I was always too blessed they knew it
They could never be Me Hood Fav I'm the best to do it
This that riding with a weapon music
Talking Money Ima check into it
Nigga stop wit all the flexing
When they put you to the test you Losing (p*ssy!)
Was never the type to go follow the crowd I'm check influenced
Pull up on the bitch and she eating me now the neck improving (Hayyy!)
The diamonds is spazzing on Me like I'm gettin electrocuted
Bag is with me and I keep it attached
Took some Losses but my Niggas get back
Need that lawyer then I'm having a stash
These niggas got batteries all in they back
I know they mad at me cause I got racks
Still remember what I had in the past
I made a plan then I executed
Pull out the Lot doing surgery, cut the top off the whip had to execute it
I know how to go get the money myself and I don't need nobody else to do it
Run that shit up til you fill up the bag and then you add a little extra to it
And we love the hood but we had to escape it
Summer time bullets fly like the Matrix
Streets cold got me changing locations, I was broke I was feeling so basic
They could never get one up on Me all these hunnids on me got me feelings myself
Remember she fronted on me now she cumming for me cause she still needing help
